Rivals

"Good morning, oppa." I smiled brightly at the sleepy figure that trudged out of the room, whilst I fired the blender in the kitchen.

"Soojung..." my older brother reaches in for a sibling hug, leaning his body onto my back for support. I struggled a little under his weight as he nuzzled his face on my head.

"Yoongi, you're smelly" I stuck out my tongue at him after I finished with the blender. He frowns slightly at my remark, but cherishes me too much to make a comeback like he usually does to others.

It would probably be a shocker to those around him that the cold and distant Min Yoongi - is protective over his little sister.

"Soojung, do you have time later?" Yoongi plops himself on the couch, staring blankly into space. I glanced over at his appearance, and snickered at the sight of his tousled bed hair and loosened buttons.

"I did the chores yesterday, so I have alot of free time," I responded, pouring the juice from the blender into a cup. "Why do you ask?"

"I'm going to meet my friends. You should come along and make bad life decisions with me." He quoted casually, lying down in a comfortable position while scrolling through his phone.

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"Is Yoongi hyung coming soon?" I peeked over at the lounge, where the rest of them were bickering about the difference between a peck and a kiss.

"He's coming over in a minute!" Taehyung calls over in a giggly voice as Jimin begun to tickle him on the floor.

tight shirt off and threw it onto my bed, proceeding to change into my grey sweatpants. Since my hair was still

ruffling my hair occasionally with the towel. I watched questionably as Namjoon blasted porn on my flatscreen tv, the younger

the volume!" I complained over the moaning sounds that resonated through the walls and the entire building. I made up my

over the commotion. It must be Yoongi hyung.

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tune sounded as he did, it was impossible to not notice the weird noises emitting from the other side of the door.

opens, revealing a sight that made me want to wash my eyes in holy water and perhaps enlighten myself for the next ten years to become a monk.

body parts I didn't want to witness. As any other normal virgin would do, I closed my eyes tightly in fear of being

direction of the noise, and I perked up. There's

an arm around my neck. I noticed a sweet scent of soap that hit me as soon as I was pulled into the embrace.

preventing me from seeing whatever that was around us.

open your eyes now."

man opposite of me, his arm still firmly wrapped around my torso. It was a sight much more pleasurable compared to what I've seen seconds ago, to be fair.

locks of his damp hair stuck onto his forehead. My vision then travelled down to his neck where a towel hung loosely, and further

make sense of his presence here. Or more like, his strikingly attractive appearance that makes

with a bunch of boys crowded on it. It was

was wearing a black turtleneck and ripped jeans, his hair pulled to the back. The slim jaw was prominent against the clothing, accompanied by a half opened stare and parted lips. Holy cow, busan men

little sister." Yoongi explains, placing the bottles of alcohol onto the table by the side. My ears flushed a scarlet red when I scanned some familiar faces amongst them, aside from

closely. His grip around me loosened as realization hit him like a truck.